_Lisa's POV_
Rylan’s voice broke through the silence. “But… there is no such place on any map,” he said slowly, his brows pulled together. “Nightcrest Pack doesn’t exist. I’ve never seen it marked anywhere.”
I turned toward the Seer, my chest tightening. “Then how do we find them?”
The Seer didn’t speak right away. Her eyes dropped to my wrist again. Slowly, she reached into her pouch and pulled out a small pouch made of black velvet. She untied the string and revealed a white powder inside. It shimmered slightly, like crushed pearls under the light.
“What is that?” I asked, watching as she pinched some between her fingers.
“Seeker’s Dust,” she said, her voice low and distant. “Very old. Very rare. It reveals what the eyes cannot see.”
Without another word, she carefully sprinkled th
